On the top bunk
Yesterday’s blog was so FUN that it’s hard to blog today. I guess I will post more photos that we took yesterday.
Today was good. As I type, I can hear the pounding of 10 feet. (5×2=10) I’m not sure what the children are playing, but it sure is exciting, whatever it is. It’s hard to be an energetic kid who can’t exercise as much during the winter. I should have made them go outside but it’s colder out today and somehow I just don’t want to deal with boots that are still wet from falling in the stream yesterday and missing mittens.
Personally, I am feeling much (shall we say) BRIGHTER today and was “mean mommy” during school. Meaning,
“we did every single thing we were supposed to do and then some” for our school day. I floundered during the last few weeks, I’m amazed that we even got through the work while I was sick, but we did. Today felt normal. I felt like my normal self. Yes,–thanks to many of you prayer warriors here on xanga–and my other friends and family who were praying for me.
I was encouraged today because I got some tea in the mail (!!!) as a gift from my friend Christie. “Stash” is the brand name, and she sent a boxed variety and also a box of the creme caramel–which I tried this afternoon–and, it was very good. I loved it, actually. Tea has become Very Important in my life.
Good to unwind with.
On the Bottom Bunk
Jacob was very upset today and confessed to me a sin that he committed. Oh my, well, I had to put my head down on the couch so he couldn’t see my face. I read somewhere that a mother shouldn’t laugh at something that her child is upset about. He was absolutely sick about this sin. Apparently, this summer, he had a pair of scissors and he went down to the pond and cut the tails off of two tadpoles. He is now feeling much remorse. Yes, it is sad if you think about it, the poor things were put back in the pond tail-less and probably did not grow properly. We all do dumb things as children, though, right AUNT COLLEEN? Don’t you dare tell everyone what I did to small amphibians when I was Jacob’s age! I told Jacob that everything was going to be okay and asked him to please not be cruel to God’s little creatures anymore. I suggested that he write a letter of apology to the tadpoles. He thought that was “sort of. . foolish.” I was just thinking it would be a good creative writing assignment. He is now out in the living room, humming away, as light hearted as he should be, now that he’s gotten that confession of his chest. He’s so sensitive, wonder where he got THAT from!?!?
Rich should be home soon. I didn’t see him much yesterday, he went straight to church from work and then had a deacon’s meeting and didn’t get home until 11:30 (the middle of the night, IMO). He’s been going off to work in the morning wearing a suit and tie. . . oh, so handsome. . . I just love seeing my husband dressed nice. He’s had to do presentations every day this week in front of about 200 people. I’ve been trying to be extra encouraging to him, partly out of guilt from being so sick and drained after Christmas. Girls, we have to take care of our men if we want them to last! He never said a word but I’m sure my evening “when are you coming home” calls on the phone were getting a little old!
In the Bathtub
I showed him the photos from yesterday and he loved them. He even had me email some of them to him so he could show people at work. . . .
I spent an hour and a half on the couch this afternoon. It was very hard to settle down but I finally did, and read a book that I’m giving Colleen for Christmas! LOL Don’t tell! She’ll understand when she sees it.
In other news, Grace has been training Parker just like he’s a horse. She even rides him when I’m not looking. They run in circles around the living room, with Grace holding his “bridle”. She’s having a wonderful time, although I do wonder what the dog is thinking.
Today Ethan was teaching himself how to play the piano using an old piano book of mine. He was also making up magic rhymes that do things when you say them. Like this one that sends you away at night: “Wolves that howl at the light, you’ll be sent on this scary night.” and, if you want a golden dove, “Doves which perch upon the rail turn into gold all avail” He has a whole list of them. We are all impressed.
Caleb got on the counter where there was an opened can of peaches (Jacob opened it) and ate them all. Also, when he gets into trouble with me, he wants to hug in a desperate sort of way. . .and his hugs are so great! He’s learned to squeeze with those little arms and make it a real hug! I just love it.
David asked me yesterday if I was married. Also, he combined sunscreen, bubble bath, and toothpaste on his race-car track in his room today. I also caught him scooping handfuls of sugar out of the canister and filling a bowl with it. There are hazards to letting your children in the kitchen while you bake. They get inspired.
I don’t have any of that stuff on my eyes today.
That’s about all, folks!
On the dresser




























































